Learn Your Place Ch. 2 - Sex Stories

Learn Your Place Ch. 2

... earning more moans from her. Fuck, her voice is driving me wild. I might just burst right now just because of it.

She then tightens around my tongue before letting out a final moan and spilling her cum in my mouth. She takes a moment to ride out her orgasm before releasing me from her death grip on my head. I give her a moment to catch her breath before saying,

“So, how was that?”

“Amazing,” she responds, starstruck.

I chuckle before saying,

“Well, this is still your reward. What else do you wa-”

“I wanna ride you!” she interrupts, shocking both of us.

Judging by her face, it didn’t seem like she meant to say that. But she did. And I’m more than happy to oblige.

“Well, alright, then,” I reply.

I stand up before unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans before sliding them down along with my boxers, revealing my cock. I then lift her up before taking her place on the chair and selling her on my lap. She bites her knuckle before turning to the door again. I bring a hand to her face and turn her back to me.

“Like I said,” I reassure, “No one’s gonna come in here. Make all the noise you want.”

She hesitates before nodding her head. After taking her newfound approval, I grab her hips and move her back and forth on my cock beneath her. She moans before leaning forward and brings her hands to my shoulders, balancing herself. I chuckle at her reaction as I continue grinding myself against her.

But after a few moments of my movements, she brings her hands ...

... to mine, making me release her. I take the hint and drop my hands to my sides. She then raises herself over the head of my dick before lowering herself. And after moments of trying, she manages to slide half of my member inside of her, moaning out in pain and pleasure.

I just took my teacher’s virginity. FUCK! YEAH!!! She takes a moment to adjust to it before slowly sliding up and down my length. I also notice that every time she slides back down, a grin emerges more and more on her face. I take this as a sign that she’s adjusting to it. But she proves that I wasn’t quite right when she says in a confident tone,

“You like that? You like how my virgin pussy feels around you? Tell me you like it. Tell me how much you love it.”

“Fuck, I love it so much,” I respond, a bit taken aback by the sudden change, “You’re so fucking tight. I love it so much.”

She starts moving faster.

“Yeah,” she moans out, removing her shirt, “I know you do. Now show me how much you love playing with me while you take me. Play with me. Fondle me. Do it.”

I comply with her orders, taking her tits in my hands and fondling them as she moans louder, picking up her pace. She then grabs my head and makes me look at her.

“Look at me,” she demands between moans, “Look at me and call me a good girl. Tell me what a good girl I am for you. Say it. I need to hear it.”

“You are such a good girl,” I comply, “You’re my good girl.”

She goes faster and I start thrusting inside of her.

“Yes!” ...